She was weeping now. Wood,—"he'll never mend. “It couldn’t be. ” “You love—Anna?” she exclaimed. This is my last week at the ‘Unusual,’ you know. ‘Don’t try to turn it off,’ ordered Miss Froxfield. ” He referred to a sheet of paper by his side. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for some employment?” “Quite true!” she answered. And the fences are down for good.
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